Chapter 662

There are still two soldiers at the door. Lu Yiting thinks about it and asks them to leave.

Maybe it's because of Chen Cheng's words, or maybe it's because of LAN Daidai's illness. In his mind, he no longer regards LAN Daidai as a suspect.

Walking in, LAN Daidai lies quietly on the hospital bed, looking at her morbid pale face, and her starry eyes are full of inquiry.

The scales in the pocket began to glow again, but this time there was no more heat.

He took out the scales and put them in the palm of his hand, but his eyes were fixed on the face of Lan Dai Dai for a long time.

Looking at it, he could not help stepping forward two steps, standing in front of her bed, looking down at her face.

She had to bear it. As a straight man who stayed in the barracks all the year round, he seldom saw other women except for the literary troupe who came to perform in the army.

Among the few women he had ever seen, the only woman he could compare with was the little wife of lacrosse.

Although the woman's words and deeds were strange and crazy, he felt a little uncomfortable at the thought that such a fresh life would die out.

Reflecting on what he was thinking, Lu Yiting's face sank.

How could he feel this way, probably because, as a soldier, his deep love for the masses is at work.

Does not a soldier do his best to protect the masses and protect their lives and property? This is his responsibility.

Besides, this woman was brought back by him. Now that she is facing death, it is normal for him to feel uncomfortable.

He turned around and was about to leave, but his wrist was caught.

Subconsciously, he had to turn the backhand. Suddenly, he was not practicing or on the battlefield.

He could feel that the hand holding his wrist was very small, very cold, and even powerless.

It's as fragile as if he had to break his hand with a little effort.

Turning around, I saw that LAN Daidai, who was in a coma, did not know when she woke up. Her eyes still did not contain a trace of impurities. They were as clean as snow on the top of Tianshan Mountain.

LAN Daidai is very happy to meet Lu Yiting. Did he come to see her because he was worried about her?

"Lu Yiting, did you come to see me?"

She grinned, blinked slyly, and grinned triumphantly, not at all like a dying man.

"Let go."

Lu Yiting's sword eyebrows closed slightly, and he spat out two words.

"No, Lu Yiting. I'm so happy. I'm so happy to see you." She laughs like a child who has got her favorite toy. She takes Lu Yiting's hand and rubs the back of his hand against her face.

Lu Yiting's face became more and more ugly, "let go!" This time, his tone increased a little, but although he said so, he did not forcibly break away from LAN Daidai's hand, because he was afraid that he would hurt her.

At this time, the Lan Dai Dai in his eyes, as fragile as a doll made of plasticine, as long as his one finger, can crush her.

"Don't let it go, Lu Yiting. Your hands are so warm."

She was like a cat who only asked for his master's caress. Her small face rubbed against the back of his hand and narrowed her eyes.

She is a fish, or a mermaid living in the deep sea, so she is not afraid of the cold, even if her body is freezing cold, she does not feel at all.

However, Lu Yiting's warmth makes her want to get close and try her best to keep the warmth.

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